That orange mango. . . thing that kept me up last night looked adorable in the jar. . . compote! I think it qualifies as compote--or chutney, nah far too sweet and not very spicy. . . that I had to take a crappy picture of it. Note behind the jar are a bunch of earrings waiting for their moment under the hot lights.

The jar in the picture I bought at Michael's, the craft store. I cannot find jars in any other type of store. I used to be able to find them at the discount stores but not any more. There was also a clearance table at Duane Reade that had a whole buncha different glassware-- all for a dollar each. I got a small jar there. Dany picked up a sugar dispenser like they have in diners.

Gonna make some curry goat for the first time. I'm hoping it's like curry beef only with bony meat.